The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 184 Commander, You Have Violated the Rules 6

Yan Qing went out in the dark, feeling as if she was secretly meeting her lover. She sat in a rickshaw and looked at the bustling night view of Haicheng.

Rickshaws shuttle through the streets, and the sound of the wheels rolling is intertwined with the noise of the surrounding crowds, giving a feeling of the bustling world.

The shops on both sides of the street are brightly lit, and pedestrians are coming and going, making it very bustling.

--boom--

The sharp and piercing sound of gunfire rang out, instantly breaking the hustle and bustle of Haicheng at night.

Screams of terror broke out in the crowd and people began to flee in all directions. The originally bustling street instantly fell into chaos.

Yan Qing's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the shooting, but he only saw a man in a white gown fleeing in panic.

The rickshaw driver was also frightened by the sudden gunshot. It took him a moment to react. He pulled up his rickshaw and tried to hide in the alley next to him.

At this time, several men in black windbreakers rushed out from one side of the street. They had grim expressions and held guns tightly in their hands.

They were shooting in a certain direction, shouting, "Don't let them get away!"

Yan Qing happened to see several men with guns, and then they entered the alley.

The gunmen chased relentlessly and kept shooting. The bullets whizzed through the air, hitting the walls and the ground, splashing sparks.

Shops on the streets closed one after another and people frantically looked for safe places to hide.

In the chaos, the man in white shirt was shot in the leg. He staggered for a moment, but still continued to run forward tenaciously.

Seeing this, another member hurried over to support him, and under the cover of the crowd, they rushed towards a narrow alley.

Yan Qing sat on the rickshaw, the wheels making rapid noises as they rubbed against the ground, his black eyes filled with solemnity.

Anyone who can shoot so confidently must be from the Military Control Commission or one of Zhong Yuan's subordinates.

Who are they arresting? Why is there so much noise?

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the side road. The driver had no time to react and only heard a "bang".

The rickshaw collided heavily with the man who suddenly appeared.

The rickshaw shook violently and Yan Qing was almost thrown out of the car. He looked at the man with the gun with an unhappy expression.

The driver was frightened by the sudden collision and turned pale. He stopped the car immediately and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really didn't see you suddenly rush out."

"Mad." The man frowned, his eyes full of anger, and kicked the driver angrily, "I think you did it on purpose."

"You dared to bump into me when I was on duty? You want to be shot."

As he said this, he loaded the gun in his hand. Before Yan Qing could speak out to stop him, there was a loud "bang" and the driver fell to the ground.

The warm blood splashed onto Yan Qing's face and hands. The strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, making him stunned for a moment.

Then he reacted quickly, glanced at the fallen driver, and then looked at the man, his eyes full of disgust and murderous intent.

Her hand quickly reached up to her head and pulled out the hairpin that tied her hair. The hairpin flickered coldly in the dim light.

The man was still complaining and talking into the walkie-talkie, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

Yan Qing rushed towards the man suddenly, and his speed caught him off guard. In the moment when the man was shocked, Yan Qing stabbed the man's neck fiercely.

The sharp end of the hairpin instantly pierced the skin, and blood gushed out, splashing all over Yan Qing's face.

The man's eyes widened and he covered his neck with his hands, trying to stop the blood from flowing, but it was too late.

Then he fell straight down, his eyes full of disbelief.

Yan Qing looked at the fallen man with a terrifyingly calm expression. She slowly squatted down and wiped the blood-stained hairpin off the man's body bit by bit.

Her red lips parted slightly, "Be a good person in your next life, and don't kill innocent people."

She slowly put her scattered hair back into a bun and sighed, realizing that she was going to be late.

She walked away in her high heels. The crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the dark and silent alley, and her swaying figure attracted people's attention.

When passing by a place, he suddenly felt force on his foot. When he looked down, he saw a bloody hand tightly grasping his ankle.

A faint voice sounded, "Please... help me..."

Yan Qing frowned and half-knelt down to be level with the man. Only then did he see the man's appearance clearly. It was the man in white shirt who had just fled on the street.

"How are you? How can I help you?"

The man in white shirt tightly grasped Yan Qing's arm and took out the notebook in his arms. "These are the names of people from my hometown. They are all in..."

The voice was getting quieter and quieter. Yan Qing couldn't hear clearly, so she moved closer and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The man's warm breath disappeared at this moment, and then he fell to one side, and the notebook in his hand brushed against Yan Qing's hand and fell.

It fell at his feet. He reached out and touched the man's neck. His brows were furrowed. He was dead...

I searched the man's body but didn't find anything useful, so I found a yellowed card on his chest.

Beautiful and clean font: Xu Tang will love Zhou Yunzhi all his life. When you win, remember to marry me. I will wait for you forever.

A faint voice came from behind. Yan Qing knew that he could not stay for long, so he picked up the notebook on the ground, turned around and left in another direction.

He didn't know what was in his hand, but he knew it must be very important.

And so many people were chasing the man, probably all for this thing.

The footsteps around were getting closer and closer. Yan Qing followed Yi Er's instructions and turned left and right to avoid the pursuers behind him.

Just as we were about to exit the alley, a truck suddenly came from the front. Many people got off the truck and started setting up roadblocks to check people.

He threw the notebook in his hand to Yi Er and was about to go out, but suddenly retracted it. There was blood on his body and it would be too conspicuous to go out like this.

Just as he was hesitating, footsteps suddenly appeared behind him. He subconsciously fought back, but his swung fist was suddenly caught.

Zhong Yuan used his strength to pull the person into his arms, "Why are you alone?"

Yan Qing smelled a familiar scent, and her tense nerves relaxed. She leaned tiredly on Zhong Yuan's shoulder, and a muffled voice rang out.

"I was dragged by the driver through the alleys here, and then I met a man with a gun, who killed the driver without saying a word."

"I had no choice but to kill him to protect myself, and I ran here in fear."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuan looked at the person in his arms inquiringly, but when he felt the slightly trembling body, he still hugged the person tightly with heartache.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

"Ah."